Redacted Mr. Barun
GUEST ARRIVAL

The next day at exactly seven in the morning, Barun was still fast asleep on his bed. Suddenly the sunlight that was so brightly illuminated, made the man piqued and then woke up from his sleep. Reflexes one eye closed, in order to withstand the sunlight that can make his view immediately dark.

"Morning."

Barun focused his gaze on half-sitting with one hand that he folded as a rebuttal of his body.

"Ah, you apparently," said Barun as the man in front of him turned around and covered the beam of light. So that he can see who the person is, who is none other than his own wife.

Sabhira greeted her husband with her sweetest smile. Hopefully Barun did not get diabetes because of his wife's smile.

Then the girl walked towards a dressing table with various tiger accessories on it. But Sabhira will not wear the accessories, but rather want to comb his hair and look back at the results of his makeup that he polished since early this morning.

"Tumben you're awake. You seem to be happy. Are you healed?" said Barun who had since noticed his behavior.

"Yes, I'm happy because my body is comfortable with moving. Know it? since this morning I prepared breakfast for you and my grandmother. That's why I'm so tidy now." Sabhira then turned around. Barun was still silent and kept watching his wife. "Hows it? am I pretty?" ask her later.

Realizing the behavior of his wife who began to return as before the incident, the look on Barun's face was implied a grateful happiness.

"Hey! why are you him? duuhs. Put on a dumbstruck show as well again," Sabhira grumbled as she waved her hand right in front of the man's face.

Barun gasped in surprise, especially seeing Sabhira who was now in front of him. Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Barun grabbed the girl's waist with both hands. But swiftly, Sabhira was able to withstand it. Again the girl made Barun flinch.

"What's wrong? I just want to hug you!" pekiknya plain. Despite this, it remained that Barun's current mind was not as innocent as his face.

"No, no, no!" reject Sabhira firmly. "Now you have to take a shower, because ... " Sabhira then positioned his body sitting on the edge of the mattress and faced each other with Barun. Miraculously, the look on the girl's face instantly turned spoiled. "I want to go see a movie, will you go with me? Later we go to the food festival. Do you have the heart that I always drool when every time I see the commercial on television? If only I hadn't bumped into you and met you, I would've ordered a lot of food there that day."

Barun took his breath, about to speak. But it seemed that Sabhira was still not satisfied to speak and then continued his words again.

"Master," Sabhira stood up. Barun glanced at him. Then get off the bed. Their positions are facing each other now. "You want to be my kind and arrogant husband for just one day?" pinta the girl pleaded and was hopeful.

Barun raised next to his eyebrows. "But it's not free" he said quickly before Sabhira spoke again.

"Hoah! What's?" The girl rounded her eyes and mouth together.

"Yes, you have to pay. Because my time is precious." Barun intentionally said so. He knew that Sabhira would definitely rethink.

"But I don't have any money. Then what should I do? please Mr. Barun don't give me a job that I find difficult to do. If that happens, I'll fall unconscious again like yesterday." The girl sulks. He turned around to walk to the sofa. Suddenly his hand was held by Barun and he turned and faced the man again.

"I'll take you for free." Just now Barun said that. Sabhira's eyes instantly lit up. "On condition, you must be completely declared cured by a doctor," concluded the man who now makes the girl in front of him exhale long through the mouth.

"Yes already. There you took a bath, after breakfast," said Sabhira, as soon as his countenance was lethargic as if he were hopeless.

"Yes" answered Barun briefly.

Feeling lazy, the girl turned around and walked out of the room. While Barun put on a thin smile staring at his wife's departure, then went to the bathroom.

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In the dining room, Sabhira was busy preparing dishes for breakfast.

"Still in the room, Grandma," Sabhira replied with a smile.

"Today she went to the office?" ask grandma again, looking at Sabhira who is still busy.

"It looks like it is, Grandma. Especially now there is no brother Erzal. Maybe the work will be busier" replied Sabhira. The girl seemed to understand about her husband's work.

When both of them were joking in the dining room, suddenly the sound of a bell coming from outside also rang.

"There's a guest, Grandma. Let me open it" Sabhira proposes, but his hand is held back by Grandma.

"Don't let the waiter open," prevent grandma. The twilight-aged woman did not want Sabhira to be exhausted anymore. While the girl who was prevented also nodded obediently.

Then a servant rushed a little to open the door. After the door was wide open, it looked like a man standing with a style of clothing more similar to the style of today's teenagers.

"Excuse me, is the owner of this mansion at home?" ask the man. While the waiter in front of him furrowed his brows, staring in wonder and also strangely at the man's attitude.

"Who's coming?" granny shouted from the dining room.

"It's me, Grandma!" A man who had just walked into the mansion shouted also towards grandma.

"Oh my God, it's you Mosev!" pekik grandma while standing up to welcome the arrival of the man named Mosev.

Meanwhile, Sabhira was only speechless with a puzzled look at Grandma and Mosev taking turns. The man stretched out his arms and hugged Grandma with great joy.

"Oh yes, this is Sabhira. The wife of your cousin, Barun," the grandmother told Sabhira to Mosev.

"really?" mosev made sure again while staring at Grandma and Sabhira alternately.

The girl in front of him smiled and put her palms together on his chest. "It's nice to meet you."

Mosev nodded with a smile. Then his gaze looked around the mansion that was on the main floor. A moment later, Mosev's gaze came to a halt when he saw the new Barun coming out of his room.

"Baaron!"

The man called by Mosev looked to the source of the voice. When he found it, Barun smiled while raising one hand, because the other hand held the suit he was going to wear.

Barun walked faster to approach Mosev who was with his grandmother and also Sabhira. But when he had just arrived on the main floor, his phone rang. He also took the object out of his pants pocket, on the screen of his phone is listed his secretary's name.

"Hallo?"

To be continue ...

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All night, because I'm slow up. Maybe you can stop by first to the work of my friend who is no less cool and interesting that is from Teh Ijo with the title You Betray Me, I Marry Your Brother. Happy reading 🤗